A Fire Dance Through The Night - Blake reward story

You've spent all of dinner tonight here as 'mom's friend' to Blake. It should be tough to do; Kali's daughter seems sharp, but she also seems horrifically distracted, like she doesn't really know what she's doing or how to handle the situation she's found herself in. She's constantly fidgeting in her seat, adjusting herself and squirming her way through one attempt or another to make this all calm down, and she doesn't seem to fully settle one way or another into the calm she probably should have. It should be more of a problem than it is, but it's a good sign that she's right what you need her to be, as you keep making small talk and Blake keeps, through her distracted haze, offering up token efforts to engage in it. She circles around a few times to the question of why her mother is friends with someone her daughter's age, and it keeps getting brushed off, mostly by Kali herself interjecting, never actually answering the question.

It's better that she doesn't, because you aren't here as Kali's friend. You barely know Kali. You're here because Kali wanted someone to give her a grandchild, and you happened to be the lucky recruit pulled in to do it. It makes every attempt of Blake's to puzzle out why you're in her home into a frustrating mess. As you've had it explained to you, Blake is in heat, and on leave from school so she can ride out her infuriating rut at home safely. In truth, she's home because her mother wants to take a more active role in making sure she gets knocked up, ensuring not only that it happens and Blake doesn't successfully lock herself in her dorm room, but also that she gets knocked up by someone her mother's deemed 'appropriate'.

Whatever the fuck that means, it's a test you've passed.

For passing the test, you're rewarded with some kind of a treat. It all feels a little bit insane to deal with and try to sort out, as you watch Blake writhe on top of her mother, stripped naked, her ankles bound to the bed and Kali's hands groping her daughter's body all over. "Just relax, Blake. We're doing this for your own good." Kali stares at you, giving you a nod. "This cock is going to make you feel so good."

"Mom!" Blake shouts. "Don't this. I don't want to get pregnant right now. You said I was coming home to ride my heat out safely."

"There is no safer way for a girl your age to be safe than to be bred on top of her own mother." Kali squeezes tighter, and she stares at you with a wanton pleading that seems even more overblown and desperate. She needs you to take charge, and the pressures are much too fierce for you to resist.

You slam forward. One single thrust is all you need, shoving into the overly slick and desperate pussy of the cute, dark-haired girl you've been asked to knock up. Blake's pussy clings tightly to you, and the shaky cries spilling from her lips are a shockingly intense affaire. She needs it, and you want to keep up with a pace that hits you immediately. "It's going to be fine," You say, but it feels insane to be trying to reassure Blake. You barely know her, after all. But then, that isn't stopping you from fucking her outright, so what the hell do you know?

Blake whines and furiously shakes her head as you pound into her, as you show off an aggression and a fever that clearly shakes her to her core. You're on incredibly shaky ground here, hammering deep into her slick pussy and losing yourself to this. "It's not right," she says, but it doesn’t' stop you. Her pussy is like a vice, and even if she has every reason to think this is insane, to not want this at all, the snug embrace of her cunt around you feels too grand to deal with. An irresistible pull drags you deeper, and you feel ready to lose yourself to all of it, to abandon sense for the sake of giving yourself fully to it.

Every thrust you hit her with is a ferocious sign of your worst and most voracious appetites given form. You don't want to hold back. You can't hold back, really. Even if she's not exactly into this, the way her body begs for it keeps you moving. Her heat is vicious. Kali explained as much to you; she's going to resist it, but this is what her body needs. You're just here to fulfill that point. "Doesn't that cock feel so good?" Kali asks, her hands crawling all over her daughter's body, rising up to her lips and teasing along them. "Doesn't a hard, thick cock fucking your pussy just feel like everything you needed? I know what heat is like, Blake. This feels better than you want to admit."

Before Blake can object, a finger slips into her mouth, and without thinking, she begins to suck on it, accepting the digit and staring at you in dizzier, more compromised panic. Everything you do to her feels like an expression of raw madness, and you're certain that it's over the line, but her hips rise off the bed a little bit, begging for this and gesturing to you to keep going on her. It's hard to argue against that sort of desperation, given everything.

So you keep slamming forward, keep fucking Blake with a frenzy and a need that doesn't want to stop. It all feels too good to make sense of. "You're going great," you tell her, as your cock disappears to the base into her with each stroke. Every time, balls deep. Every time, filling her up. Her body's direct and desperate cravings grow mor spectacularly absurd and uncontrollable as she keeps leaning into this. "I bet your heat's been really bad. This feels better now, doesn't it?"

She doesn't want to admit it. The conflict in her eyes is clear; Blake is in a state of utter fury trying to deal with all these things. But you're still ready to pursue it, throwing everything you have into this spectacle with careless vigor and an indulgence focused solely on making her yours. Everything comes on in drastic sweeps of pure joy. You can't contain yourself here. Your need to keep fucking feels so drastic and absurd that it's almost too much to believe. But her hips roll against yours. She's getting into it, body accepting your cock and starting to beg for more as the pleasures hit her on the most primal level.

"I knew you needed this," Kali moans. "You're going to love getting bred for the first time. It feels so nice. Mm, and you. Is my daughter's pussy as nice as you thought it would be?" Her eyes gleam with a startling mischief and heat. There's no arguing against just how strongly and how senselessly she's giving in to all of this, but her insistence on dragging you down with it adds a wrinkle of utter madness to what's coming on. You try your best to deal with it, but each push forward feels less and less sane.

"It's so hot," you groan. Praising a girl's pussy to her own mother is one of those strange, insane-sounded experiences life isn't supposed to throw at you, but you're overwhelmed by it, hammering faster into Blake's pussy as Kali's fingers toy with the girl's clit and the pleasures continue to push on ever hotter. It feels like so much, and the utterly ludicrous joy of letting this all follow is too much for you to know what to do with. Your hips are relentless, trying to fumble through the pursuit of a pleasure you can't help, and the irresistible, inevitable joy of giving in feels like it's just around the corner.

Blake's lip trembles. "I... It's good." She seems to be furious that to accept as much, seems to be torn between accepting her desires and fighting them. But her hands start to press against you, and they don't push. They simply grab. They feel you. They touch you in ways that feel intimate rather than struggles and against coerced sex. This is still super questionable, and there's no way to help that, but she's giving up faster, she's letting the pleasures push harder, and you feel like you just need to let this carry through to the end. Your hips move with a deeper haste, a pleasure too unreal to handle, and you know you're close.

You don't warn Blake when you cum in her. Instead, you simply bury your cock all the way into her, pinning her to the mattress and letting out a wild groan, your spine arching back, and your cock erupting. The sensation of unloading your cum into the ripe Faunus's pussy is an absolute joy, especially as her pussy suddenly seizes down around yours, as she begs you to give up to this all and clenches around your cock. Her moans get silenced by the hard shove of her lips against yours, and she shows off a desperation and hunger that hits you just right, that makes you crave more of her as she holds you close and expresses the ferocious joy of shoving forward.

"Again," she whines. "Fuck me again. I can't--I've been thinking about cock for days. It's all I can think of. Please, fuck me!" Her eyes are cross, tongue just barely hanging out of her mouth. She pushes against you. Her mother's hands reach out, and Kali helps Blake into a better position, one that has her round ass up as she settles on all fours and grinds back against you. "Mom, this is the best present." She's different now. All reason has melted away as the idea of getting bred hits on some desperate nerve. Her heat really is ravaging her. "It's so embarrassing." Her breath is racing now.

The change from reluctant and confused to desperately cock crazy is so startling that it doesn't seem real. It all feels real, though, and with her gorgeous ass pressing back against you, the reality is only going to get more intense, and you just have to roll with it. You slam forward, pounding into her from behind and getting right into the swing of fucking her all over again.

"You sound like me the first time I got fucked in my heat," Kali moans, guiding her daughter's lips toward hers. She seizes them, making out wit her daughter in an even more drastic expression of pleasure and heat. There's nothing quite like the sight of it, as you accept the drastic pressures upon you and let them run through you. It's much too ferocious to handle, as you grab Blake by her round hips and use them for leverage, tugging her back against you to complement each thrust forward.

There is no controlling this dizzy plunge. You're far too consumed with need to contain it all, and every shove into her feels like a rougher, greedier expression of pure fever. The sound of your bodies smacking together fills the air, along with your grunts, the sounds of incestuous kissing, and the moans that escape the kisses as a needy kitty in heat receives all the attention she can handle. You're ready to push harder, refusing to slow this mess. With Blake pressing against you harder, her pussy pleading around your cock, you feel ready to go for it.

"I was afraid of turning into this," Blake confesses. "The idea that I'd get fucked stupid by a big dick... But now it's happening, and I love it. This is... J-just like the books." What books? You have no idea. But as you continue the shameless, senseless slams forward, everything feels like it's coming naturally to you, every motion of your hips imposing something just a bit more senseless on her, and you're ready to keep pushing. She's enjoying her heat now, and isn't that really all that matters in the thick of this?

"It’s natural. You're fine, Blake. You're doing great, just keep going." She holds you tighter, pulling you against the chaos that follows, allowing every craving and a ever throb to impose something messier still. "You're going to love it. Don't be ashamed. It's natural to love cock when you’re in heat. Mm, and I did find you someone with a nice one, didn't I?"

"You did!" Blake turns her head around. "I love your cock!" She has a look of frenzied lust in her eye. Everything quiet and restrained is gone, every bit of information and description that Kali gave you about her daughter's personality replaced with a molten joy and a fever too reckless and messy to handle. You want to keep going, and the excitement simply doesn't stop. You need it too badly, embracing the idea of giving in, and there is absolutely no way to help it. "Please, do it again. Make sure you give me a litter of kittens. You can fuck me until your balls are empty!"

Kali leans over to tug you into a kiss, too. You lean over Blake, meeting the MILF's lips and struggling to deal with this. "You're going to give me my grandchildren! This is just what I wanted. Do it. Cum in my daughter again. I knew you would get along, and setting you up was the best call I could have made."

Setting you up? That implies things you weren't really warned about at all. Has she been shopping around a partner for her daughter instead of someone to come breed her? The idea makes you slam forward even harder, taking advantage of Blake's desperate heat to make for an even better impression than you've already made, trying your best to keep this up and to embrace the bizarre feelings taking you. There's no slowing down now. No stopping. Blake's body is desperate for it, only growing needier as her dripping twat clenches around your cock with even more need and fever. It's too good to believe, but you just have to let it take you.

"More! Cum in me more! I'm going to be a mother!" The dizziness is only getting messier and stronger. Blake's pleas become strained, and the burning pleasures keep you giving in harder, keep you lost to a senseless need beyond sense. A sense of duty takes you. Sure, cumming inside of this cute, bottom-heavy huntress in training is something you already want to do. But the pressure and responsibility on you now, the raw temptation both of them express so intently, can't really be ignored. The only way to do this is to give in fully, to let yourself get carried away by a sensation and a desire too wicked to make a shred of sense of.

You can't hold it back a moment longer. Your hips drive you forward in one final gesture of pure surrender, relief consuming you as you plunge into her and let it all go. With a hot, hopeless groan, your cock erupts, another big load of cum filling her up, and you do everything you can to give in to this, to allow yourself to succumb. Kali holds tighter to you, rewarding you with more kisses as Blake screams through her own climax, mewling in a feral show of desperation more intense than anything you could ever fathom. There's no arguing against how drastic this all is, how much the need consumes her so fully. It's too much to deal with in all the best of ways, and you feel ready to give up to all of it, to accept how deep you have given in and how much your surrender has taken you.

As you pull out, Kali sinks down lower, taking the head of your cock into her mouth and sucking it clean. Your cum oozes out of Blake's pussy as she slumps face-down, remaining with her round ass up and a shameless expression of joy upon her. It's all too much, and you can hardly believe how well this has all gone, by how much it feels too good to deal with.

"My heat is going to last all week," Blake whines. "If you want to come around more..." She turns around to look at you. "I think I'd like that. And do... Do you like books?"

You're caught off guard by that. The way she looks at you doesn't seem completely concerned with sex anymore. There's something else on her mind, colour filling into her cheeks.

Before you can answer, though, Kali pulls back. "I'm glad you two are getting along. I knew you would." Her eyes hold yours. "You'll be a perfect mate for my daughter. And when she goes back to Beacon, well... Maybe I can use you to deal with my heat, too."